Angor Animi

[Crystal]

As the Sith Princess climbed the stairs of the Temple, she could feel many Jedi stirring and approaching. The first of which was Talon Vosra and he politely requested that they desist from aggressive behavior. At present, they were not being aggressive at all. Perhaps intimidating, but not aggressive. None of their party had drawn a weapon, or even drawn on the Force since their arrival.

Crystal stopped at the top of the stairs, not because any Jedi had wished it, ordered it or otherwise, but because Cameron was still determining their next move based on the Jedi's moves. She was well aware of the hell that would be unleashed when he'd had enough of their ridiculous antics.

~Remain in our present position. Don't speak to them or engage.~ She instructed her apprentices silently, through the Force.

The Sith Princess would remain in the position and unspeaking for all of the conversation between [member="Cameron Centurion"] and [member="Kiskla Grayson"], and the other Jedi that were speaking and handing out orders.

Just as her irritation was growing and her urge to stab something was nearing the point of her better judgment, Cameron's voice came into her mind once more. They had made their point. Lesson over. Once again, she spoke silently to her apprentices. ~We have made our point. Come, back to the ship and we will discuss the events that have transpired.~

Still not speaking out loud, she turned herself around and led the way back down the stairs and toward the ship. Were they finished, no, here? Probably. But it was more than likely that they'd be back. The Sith Princess boarded the vessel and pulled the hood of her cloak back before resuming her seat.


[member="Cameron Centurion"] [member="Kiskla Grayson"] [member="Ashra'syle'nuruodo"] [member="Azlyn Ike"]

 

[Azlyn Ike]

[member="Crystal"] [member="Cameron Centurion"] [member="Kiskla Grayson"] [member="Ashra'syle'nuruodo"]

Azlyn stopped when her master stopped and continued to stare at the approaching jedi from under her fall of hair. Staying smaller and slightly J-horror style atrisian while she waited to see what would come. Her master keeping the order to stand their ground and not engage.... Then waiting and seeing them come she got the order to return to the ship and bowed her head speaking in a low whisper. "Yes master." Azlyn waited until her master passed her and turned to the Chiss before she went down the stairs taking more interest in the opponent for her masters attentions then the gathering jedi. They were only important when the master said they were after all and she walked down the steps to the ship. Once she got there waited for her master to finish and take a seat before she bowed not knowing if it had been a success or failure.

 

[Ashra'syle'nuruodo]

Continuing up the stairs of the temple Asylen didn’t stop until [member="Crystal"] and at [member="Azlyn Ike"] did at the top of the flight. The warnings of the Jedi and their constant mewling was starting to drive the Chiss a little mad and as the encounter continued she couldn’t help develop a distaste for their very presence. They were so passive while at the same time trying to be authoritative, it wasn’t a combination she could respect. The force ordered her to end them but those were not the instructions of her master and her master served the Gods. The whispers in her head were persistent but under control, the force was hers to command not the other way around.

Looking at her master as new instructions came from the Sith sorceresses Ashra’syle’nuruodo simply nodded and followed down the stairs again, back along their path and onto the Nemisis taking a seat grumbling to herself about the encounter with the Jedi.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen's eyes continued to watch the chiss. Quit the attitude she had and to honest, he was growing fairly angry himself at the constant insults. Still, he held back his emotions, careful to not let it get the best of him. As the sith started to finally walk off, he let out a small sigh of relief. Not all aggression was blatant and what they had just done, certainly proved aggressive in his book. "Master Grayson, I must say that neither side accomplished anything diplomatic in this meeting."

[member="Kiskla Grayson"]